The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1 - 4 Hot Moms do their part ‘for the team’. (erotic coupling) By  Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. The four hot moms were seated together a little ways away from the bleechers, watching their sons play ball, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making comments about, the young man coaching the team. The team was good, in first place in their division, so the crowds had grown with each victory. But the four hot moms had been there from game one and were always seated in a cluster of lawn chairs a short distance away from the bleachers. That way they could check out the coach and make all of their various remarks, which were loaded with desire and lewdness and innuendo, and not be overheard. The coach, named Augie, was a handsome young man in his mid-twenties. He was tall and tapered and athletic, a former college baseball player, with short, dirty-blond hair and baby blue eyes behind the sunglasses he constantly wore. The moms loved watching the smooth, agile way he moved around and peering at his ass, tightly wrapped inside his jeans. Of course Augie had checked out the moms too. He had a hard time not looking at them. At their hot bodies and firm tits and sweet butts, at every game, without husbands, dressed in short shorts with halters and molded tops, smiling when he glanced their way. He kept his shades on, hoping they wouldn’t see him sneaking peeks. But they knew. The hot moms all had kids in their teens and were quite a bit older than Augie. But that didn’t stop them from wanting a piece of his young ass. Or at least talking about it. 1.      Kayla was the least outspoken of the four of them. She was the newest addition to the clique, 34, recently separated from her husband, headed for divorce, and raising her son alone for the first time. She was black, with kinky, long black hair, and was hot and horny. She watched Augie and hoped that he liked black women and bubble butts. Her son was Jaylan, the left fielder. “If he likes the dark meat, girls, look out,” she said. 2.      Donna was the youngest of the four at 32. She was half-Thai, a petite ball of fire with long, straight black hair down to her fine, curvy ass. She was married to a henpecked, pussy-whipped accountant, and had had men outside of her marriage a few times, usually during tax season. She’d had her son Rocky, the second baseman, at a young age. “Nah, girlfriend, I bet he likes Asian girls and I hope he likes it rough. I’d like to sink my teeth into him,” she replied. “Make him beg me to stop. Or beg me not to.” 3.      Janelle was the oldest of the four. She was 40, but didn’t look it. She was a tall blond, a professional with a latent wild streak, hot and sexy and divorced. She had an on-again, off-again boyfriend, but she knew he was a nerd and was just for maintenance. The idea of taking Augie to bed was attractive to her, and in her mind, possible. Her son Jeff played center field. “I just want to suck his cock,” she said. 4.      Lexi was a brunette, 35, also divorced, with a great, hard body and an attitude to match. She was a country girl, a local rough-around-the-edges redneck, very uninhibited, and tattooed in a few places, some visible with her skimpy outfit on, and some not. Her son, Ronny Joe, was a big, rangy boy, and was the first baseman. “Janelle, how about you take care of his front while I take care of his rear?” Lexi said. “He won’t know if he’s coming or going.” Lexi and Janelle had met years before when they were both still married, and were swingers. They’d swapped husbands three different times before the guys said they wanted to see the wives getting it on. So Lexi and Janelle hopped into bed and went at it, and got into it pretty good. One thing led to another and soon divorces ensued. Janelle and Lexi had been tight ever since, and although they both liked men, they still ‘took a roll in the hay’ t